02 | whatʼs your name?

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ps; the song that will later on be mentioned is an original composition of mine. the band will have a series in the future.

trigger warning:
this chapter contains disturbing scenes such as panic attacks, anxiety, and mentions of rape.

reader discretion is advised.

insomnia // cynosure
(original composition)
01:43 ━━━━●───── 04:13
⇆ㅤ ㅤ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ↻
ılıılıılıılıılıılı

distorted, exhausted
curled up in this bed
is it possible to have a nightmare
while awake?

“distorted, exhaustedcurled up in this bedis it possible to have a nightmarewhile awake?”

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02 | what's your name?

ANXIETY CLOUDED my mind as we slowly exit the long bridge filled with blacked out streetlights. And it only heightened as we entered the empty highways that leads to somewhere unknown to me.

When I finally mustered up my courage, I moved a bit to catch his attention.

“Where . . . are we going?” I muttered a question, voice thinly whispering.

“I don't know, kahit saan,” he replied. From my peripheral vision, I saw his lips lifted, forming an innocent smile. I stayed silent and decided to just look through the window. The moon is at its brightest now, the stars already showed up as the clouds were vanishing.

Hinigpitan ko ang kapit sa jacket na nakapalibot sa katawan ko. I shivered a bit, now feeling the breeze of the midnight wind.

“By the way, what's your name?” I felt him stare at me for a second. The sudden conversation made me uncomfortable. Kahit na sumama ako sa kaniya ay kailangan pa ring mag-ingat ako.

Actions speak louder than words. So, when I moved to the very edge of my seat, he already got what I meant. Narinig ko ang pagbuntong-hininga niya ngunit hindi ko na iyon pinansin.

Sinubukan kong ipikit ang mga mata para matulog, pero hindi yata ako papatulugin ng mga naranasan ko. Everything rolled like a film in my mind. It was too vivid, and albeit I own my mind and body, I obviously can't control both. Because as it plays through my head, my body started trembling in fear and anxiety.

No . . .

Itinaas ko ang paa ko sa may upuan at niyakap ang mga tuhod ko. I lowered my head.

Everything . . . is starting to kill me again.

“Hey, okay ka lang?” Charcoal asked. I can't see him but judging by his voice, I can feel that he's worried. Nang mapansin niyang nanginginig na ako ay mabilis niyang itinigil ang sasakyan sa gilid ng kalsada.

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